The Immortal Flash Drive
This is the first time I had ever made the mistake of leaving my flash drive in my pants pocket. So, today it had an adventure through the washer and drier with the rest of the laundry. And survived! All the files seem to be fine, I backed them up just in case, but I was just amazed. The flash drive was a Sandisk cruzer micro, 2G in size. Either these things are immortal, or I was insanely lucky. Don't really plan on putting it to the test to find out, though.

Life In General
For those of you who have been putting up deviations, I have been looking at them as they come. Commenting and faving may be a bit more spare, but I am checking out your art! (Not like that... sheesh, perverts...) School's going well enough. Karate's fun as always. This semester I will finally remember to belt test, one way or another. I've already missed three other chances to. College algebra's still going through reviews, so no telling yet if I'll be able to keep up. Math's never been my favorite thing, after all. Computer art... well, it's easy enough. Lots of grunt work and beginner stuff. It would be easier if the instructor was a tad more skilled at communication. I had to do a simple assignment three times because he failed to mention details (on the first and second attempts) on an assignment he had said we "could do whatever we wanted to." Lies, I tell you, lies! The creative constraint in there is almost crushing. English, well, was a bad choice of schedule. Again. Early Friday morning, after a late Thursday night on campus. Usually I can't remember what the homework is, and therefore have to rely on notes written in half-asleep format and a not-always-available-to-talk partner for the class. My own fault in the end, though.
Listened to Jars of Clay's "Frail" recently. First time in a while that I had heard it. The song always strikes me, though. Not sure how to define it what way it does, simply that it does. It's not a sad or happy way, nor an angry or regretful way. Something about it just rings the right way to me. The song is mildly depressing, but that doesn't bother me. Just a warning for anyone who may be thinking about looking it up.
Still jobless. Which sucks. Turned in another application to Subway recently, and going to put one in for McDonalds (which I don't even like). A lot of job applications seem to be online now, and not just in terms of optional. Most places (yes, MOST) have told me I had to apply online. Other places aren't even handing out applications, which is somewhat understandable, but also short-sighted.
Well, that's all I've got for now. Take care people, and keep up the awesome art.